C608 Tears fell from his soul, the wrath of the poisonous soul!
One undying attack, one billion gold coins.
This was something Teng Yan had never expected. This kind of consumption could no longer be described as terrifying. It had to be known that Teng Yan only had nine billion gold on him right now. According to the one billion gold, Teng Yan could only take nine attacks from the immortal stage experts at most. Not only that, although the one billion gold coins had canceled out a portion of the attack from the immortal stage Ranker, it still injured Teng Yan. If he had been injured nine times in a row, perhaps before the gold coins on him could be used up, Teng Yan would already be in the courtyard.
This was only a low level immortal stage.
What about the middle?
What about the higher ups?
That was an existence that could instantly kill Teng Yan.
Still too weak.
Looking at the low level immortal stage expert in front of him, even though Teng Yan's face was filled with contempt and disdain, his heart was incomparably heavy and fearful. Currently, the battle between the other four immortal stage s had not ended yet, and the victor had not been decided either. Once this low level immortal stage was released to join the battles of the other four immortal stage, the entire situation would inevitably be reversed.
Hold him!
Teng Yan couldn't help but think of this in his heart.
But on what basis?
The Divine Weapon could not break through the opponent's defense, and the golden armor could not block the opponent's attack. It could be said that Teng Yan was completely at a disadvantage. There was no need to continue to fight, the level of power between Teng Yan and the low level immortal stage in front of him was already known.
"Stinking brat, I have to admit that you are the most monstrous existence that I have ever seen in my life. Merely a Profound Emperor and yet you only suffered a little injury from a single strike from my immortal stage. But so what? You will definitely die today! " The devil sect's immortal stage expert looked at Teng Yan with gloomy eyes, and her cold voice sounded without hesitation.
He had already personally witnessed Teng Yan's monstrous talent, but there were only two choices available to him in the face of such a person.
First, to take them for his own use;
Second, kill him as soon as possible.
Moreover, this time, the Shadow Devil Sect was here for Teng Yan, they were here to kill him, and in such a situation, the immortal stage Warriors had no choice but to do it.
Kill!
With that, he rushed towards Teng Yan.
Killing intent filled the air!
"This is bad!"
Seeing the immortal stage Warriors rushing towards him once again, Teng Yan muttered in his heart.
Bang!
A loud sound echoed out.
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A mouthful of blood essence directly spurted out from Teng Yan's mouth, and his entire body continued to fly towards the distance like a kite with its string cut. This immortal stage expert was simply too fast, so fast that Teng Yan did not even have the chance to use the 'Phantom Tracing'.
BOOM!
With a violent clash, Teng Yan's entire body was embedded into the cliff.
The mountain shook and disappeared.
"This …"
In the distance, the people from the Southern Wasteland Branch could not help but be shocked when they saw this scene unfold.
Teng Yan, defeated!
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At this moment, the seven Sky Sovereign instructors looked at each other.
Fight!
Violent battle intent emerged from the seven people's eyes.
Sou Sou Sou
In the next second, the seven great Sky Sovereigns rushed towards the immortal stage expert. At this moment, under such circumstances, no one had any chance to retreat. Seeing that the seven Empyrean instructors had taken action, the twenty odd Stage Nine earth emperor s couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes flashing with determination.
Fight!
Even a moth fighting a fire would have to fight.
There was no retreat.
Sou Sou Sou
In an instant, among the twenty odd ninth stage earth emperor students, those who were still able to continue fighting did not hesitate at all. One after another, the instructors of the seven great Empyreans rushed towards the immortal stage experts. As a member of the Tianwu Academy, no one could avoid this battle.
He would either fight or die.
BOOM!
More than twenty of them instantly surrounded the immortal stage Warriors.
His killing intent gushed out.
Humph!
Seeing this, the immortal stage expert snorted coldly, and said: "Since all of you are already impatient to die, then I shall grant your wish." Her voice was filled with absolute confidence and contempt. If the two level eight Sky Sovereign experts were still here when she was surrounded by so many people, she might still have hesitated. However, she did not know if the two level eight Sky Sovereign experts were participating in the battle, nor did he have anything to worry about. The most important thing was that the demon Teng Yan seemed to have already died?
hiss
Inside the mountain, Teng Yan gasped in pain.
One undying blow, that was terrifying.
Teng Yan had used up a billion gold coins just now, but this attack was clearly more terrifying than the previous one. At this moment, Teng Yan felt as if countless needles were piercing his entire body, and it seemed as if all of his internal organs had been scattered.
In his entire body, there was only one feeling.
Pain;
Heartbreaking pain;
Every movement hurt;
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Enduring the pain, Teng Yan took out a seventh grade healing pellet from the spatial ring and directly threw it into his own mouth without the slightest hesitation. The moment the pill entered his mouth, it instantly turned into a warm current that flowed to every part of Teng Yan's body, causing him to feel an unprecedented sense of comfort.
Yet he still didn't dare to move.
In his Dantian.
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One big and one small, the two source soul s opened their eyes at the same time. A trace of fear and seriousness flashed through the eyes of the two source soul. At this time, the little source soul hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Boss, let me borrow your original body for a bit."
Weng! *
Hearing that, the Great source soul's body trembled.
"What do you want?"
"immortal stage experts are not people that we can go against. If we want to fight him now, we can only rely on his divine weapon's blade energy. However, we all know, although the God Weapon Blade Spirit has devoured a lot of spirit blood and soul force, these spirit blood and soul force are far from being able to awaken the Sword Spirit. If we want to awaken the Sword Spirit, we need a lot more soul force, so I will have to make up for this deficiency. " The little source soul (Poison Soul) said without the slightest hesitation.
Weng! *
Hearing that, the big source soul shook again.
"Are you crazy?"
"I'm not crazy!"
"You still say you're not crazy? To use your soul force to awaken the blade spirit, do you know what that means? "
"I, will forever die."
"Then you …"
"Boss, do we have any other choices?" Today, that immortal stage is like a tiger watching its prey, if it doesn't die, then we die. One immortal stage means that we are unable to contend against it, and there are two immortal stage s in the sky. We don't have a choice, we can only rely on the aura of the Divine Weapons and give it a shot. Moreover, I shouldn't have appeared at this time. A man in the Heaven Realm condensing a soul into a subsoul, looking around the world, looking at all of ancient and modern times, who would have the ability to do so? I have no regrets to be able to exist for only a few months. Besides, didn't Saints also have the chance to condense their soul fragments? Maybe we'll meet again. " The Poison Soul's calm voice rang out, and its expression was one of desolation.
Xiao Xiao Xi
The Great source soul remained silent.
Saints condensing their souls?
Meet him again?
Is that possible?
Whether it was the large or small soul pieces, everyone was very clear that even if a Saint had the chance to form a new soul fragment, it would definitely not be the current 'Poison Soul'. Once the 'Poison Soul' dissipated, it would dissipate forever, never to reappear again.
"But you must not forget that you are a Poison Soul, so this sovereign's body may not be able to handle your devilish poison. At that time, I might not even need to use immortal stage, as my body might already have been completely corroded by the devilish poison and might even collapse. Furthermore, your killing intent might directly tear apart this sovereign's flesh. " After a moment, the Great source soul's solemn voice came out.
"That's why I said to give it a shot."
"This …"
"Fight, we still have a chance. If we don't fight, both of us will perish."
"…"
"Boss, we don't have much time."
"Take care!"
A moment later, the Great source soul's trembling voice sounded. In fact, on its baby-like body, a pile of sparkling and translucent liquid rolled down from its clear eyes. The moment it fell, it had already turned into traces of pure soul force, and once again merged into the Great source soul. In an instant, the big source soul had even shrunk into a grain that was almost invisible to the naked eye as it hid inside the dantian. At the same time, other than the word "take care", it didn't say another word.
Silence. There were sounds of victory.
Weng! *2
Great source soul concealment;
The little source soul instantly took the lead.
Physical body, control of the poisonous soul, control of the poisonous soul, control of the body, control of the poisonous soul, control of the body, control of the poisonous soul, control of the body, control of the poisonous soul, control of the body, control of the body, control of the poisonous soul, control of the body, control of the body, control of the poisonous soul, control of the body, control of the body, control of the poisonous soul …
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In that moment, the poisonous soul's hazy eyes looked at the Great source soul that was hiding, and without any hesitation, its eyes turned cold, and its killing intent began to pour out from its dantian, with it at the center, towards the rest of its body.
"A mere immortal stage. Congratulations, you succeeded in enraging this sovereign. You should be prepared to withstand this noble one's rage and the might of this divine weapon. " In the next second, Poison Soul's cold voice rang out. That voice seemed to come from the nine hells of Purgatory, filled with endless killing intent and death. After saying so, the Poison Soul's expression darkened even more. "Divine Weapon Sword Spirit, show yourself!"
Weng! *
His dantian shook.
Whoosh!
A tiny blood-red blade appeared in his dantian. This blood-red blade looked exactly like a divine weapon. However, this blood-red blade had no substance. Moreover, it didn't have a hard blade. It was faintly discernible, as if it could disappear at any time.
Divine Weapon spirit, turning the soul into a blade.
The blood-red longblade and the sleeping blade spirit.
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Without the slightest hesitation, the Poison Soul grabbed the sleeping blade spirit.
Drip! Drip!
A drop of sparkling liquid directly fell from the corner of the Poison Soul's eye.
Tears of farewell.
"Soul, feed the knife!"
In the next second, the frenzied voice of the Poison Soul rang out once again.
Weng! *
The Poison Soul trembled.
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Strands of pure soul force instantly surged toward the Divine Weapon Saber Spirit.
His speed was extremely fast.
The Poison Soul continued to shrink.
The blade spirit was filled with a bloody glow.
Weng! *
A moment later, the Divine Weapon Saber Spirit let out a high-pitched screech.
The blade spirit had awoken!
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